Date: Fri, 15 Mar 2019 02:32:05 -0400
From: Joey Puhloey <jwc3097@gmail.com>
Subject: My Summer With Joe - Part 2

My Summer With Joe, Chapter Two

This story is completely fictional.


As I drove home from Joe's house, I would be lying if I said I didn't feel
a bit of shock. I kept having to remind myself that just happened. I just
sucked on an adorable little boy's beautiful cock. I licked a boy's ass
hole. I swallowed a boy's cum. It was surreal.

I got home and finished unpacking my things from school and then packed a
bag to take back to Joe's. That night, as I laid down for bed, I couldn't
stop fantasizing about the rest of the summer. The possibilities were
endless.

I closed my eyes and pictured Joe's soft, supple body. The way his pink
nipples got hard when I played with them. How his tiny boy balls hung below
his hard cock. The way his cute, pink hole tasted. I knew I would have to
take things slow, but I desperately wanted to feel my cock buried in his
tight little ass. I had to accept the fact that he might not be open to
that, and I definitely wasn't going to force him into anything he didn't
want to do. I promised myself right then and there that if he wasn't okay
with something, I wouldn't press the issue and would instead do something
he was comfortable with.

I quickly rubbed one out while thinking about Joe's little mouth wrapped
around my dick until I came in his mouth. It didn't take long for me to
actually cum into the tissues I had next to me. I went to sleep with happy
thoughts of what was to come.


The next morning I drove over to the Miller's. Patty had let me know the
day before that they had to catch an early flight, so they wouldn't be
there when I got there. She asked me to be there by nine and to wake Joe up
when I got there because he had swim practice at ten.

I got to their house a few minutes early and let myself in. The realization
that I was completely alone with this gorgeous young boy hit me, making my
dick stir a bit. I took my bag into the guest room and set it down then
went upstairs to wake Joe up.

I quietly opened his door to find him fast asleep. His room looked like a
typical 12 year olds. Posters of cars, movies, and video games on the
walls, a t.v. and computer over in the corner, an xbox. But I was more
concerned with looking at Joe. The morning light fell across his face in
such a way that he looked absolutely angelic. I could see he wasn't wearing
a t shirt, and even the sight of his bare shoulders turned me on a little
bit.

I walked over to his bed and placed my hand on his shoulder, gently shaking
him. "Joe, Joe, it's Mark. It's time to get up buddy."

Joe started to move around and slowly open his eyes. "Hey," he said to me
in a soft voice that warmed my heart.

"Hey. It's time to get up. You have swim practice in an hour."

"Mmmmm, just five more minutes, pleeeease."

"Okay, okay, I'll go make you some breakfast. But you better be downstairs
in five minutes, okay?"

"Okay, I promise," he said as I headed towards the door. Before I left the
room I turned around, and I swear he was rubbing himself under the covers.
Maybe it was because he just woke up, but I'm hoping it was meant for me to
see.

I went down to the kitchen to throw together some breakfast. I found some
eggs and figured I'd scramble some up real quick. There was so much pent up
excitement lingering in the back of my mind. I desperately wanted to play
more with Joe, but I had to keep reminding myself that we had all summer to
have fun.

The eggs were done a few minutes later, and I called Joe's name for him to
come eat. When he didn't reply, I yelled again to no avail. I went back
upstairs and turned into Joe's room to find a delicious surprise. Joe was
laying on top of the covers completely naked. He was slowly stroking his
hard little boy cock while staring at me with a devilish smile.

"I take it you don't want breakfast?" I said as I advanced into his room.

"I don't ever eat breakfast really. Plus I've been dying to fool around
again since yesterday. I was up all night thinking about you." Joe said
back to me. Know he was thinking about me really turned me on. I crept
closer to his bed until I was next to him. I stared down at his incredible
young body, taking it all in. His perfect nipples, his soft navel, and of
course, his amazing cock.

"Oh yea. What were you thinking about?" I said while rubbing my cock
through my pants. I was already rock hard.

"I dunno, sex stuff mostly," he said innocently.

"Well I was thinking about you too. I'm really glad we got to play together
like that, and I really wanna do more stuff with you if you want too."

"Fuck yea I want too! Oh, uh, sorry"

"Hah," I chuckled, "I don't care if you cuss Joe. All I care about is that
you're okay with fooling around together."

"I'm okay with it. Can we fool around now?"

I looked down at my watch. 9:15. "I don't know. We really need to leave
soon for swim practice," I teased.

"Pleeease? It only takes ten minutes to get there."

"Are you sure? I don't want you to be late."

"I'm sure. Now can we please fool around?" he said with desperation in his
voice. I could tell I was getting him worked up.

"Okay, I guess we have time," I said. I reached out and gently took his
throbbing dick into my hand and slowly started stroking it.

"Ahhh, thank you," he sighed. I stroked his dick for a few more seconds
before telling him to wait a second. I quickly took my shirt and pants off,
leaving me in just my boxers. My cock poked right through the fly hole, the
head already dripping pre-cum. I took hold of Joe's cock again and stroked
it. When Joe stuck his hand out and grabbed my dick, it sent electricity
through my body. I almost came right there. He slowly started stroking it,
mimicking my movements.

"That feels great, Joe," I encouraged. "Mind if I lay down?" Joe responded
by scooting over on the bed giving me room to join him. I laid down on his
right and slid my boxers completely off so that we were both naked. We
resumed jacking each other off. Using my left hand to stroke his cock, I
took hold of his little balls with my right and started to rub them. They
felt so smooth in my fingertips. They were hanging down more than
yesterday, probably because he hadn't just gotten out of the pool, and
there was plenty of extra skin to roll them around in.

"Can I try sucking on yours?" Joe asked.

My heart skipped. I had been looking forward to this moment for a long
time. "Of course. Just go slowly, okay? And watch your teeth."

"Okay," he said, leaning his head down towards my crotch. I moaned loudly
as his lips touched the tip, then even louder as he opened his mouth and
took the head in. God it felt so good. It took all of my will power to not
blow my load right into his mouth. He kept working past the head and down
the shaft until he was about half way down. He went back up, released me
and asked, "how was that? That's as far as I think I can go."

"That felt so good buddy. Just take your time, okay? I don't expect you to
get the whole thing on your first try," I said back. Joe leaned his head in
for another try. Once again his mouth swallowed my head and worked down the
shaft. Again he went about half way down, but this time he stayed there. He
didn't move for a few seconds as he got accustomed to my dick in his mouth.
"Use your hand to jack off the rest of it," I said. He took his right hand
and wrapped it as much as he could around the base of my cock and slowly
stroked it. I loudly moaned once again.

Slowly Joe began working his head up and down while continuing to jack me
off. I winced a bit as he scraped me with his teeth. "Suhrry," he said in a
muffled voice.

"It's okay. This feels amazing dude. You're doing great," I said as I took
hold off his boy cock once again. I slowly stroked his smooth shaft. "Try
sucking on it," I told him. Joe replied by sucking gently on the top of my
cock. "Wow, Joe, that's fantastic." He was getting better by the minute. I
stole a quick glance at my watch. 9:25. "Let me suck yours, too. Turn
around and lay on top of me, okay?"

"Okay," Joe said, releasing my cock from his mouth. The mixture of saliva
and pre-cum glistened on the head. Joe rolled around and climbed on top of
me until his cock and balls were in my face. I took him into my mouth and
immediately started to sloppily suck.

"Oh gawd, that feels good," he moaned before remembering my cock. This
time, he went about 2/3 of the way before having to stop. Once he got that
far he started sucking.

I moved my tongue all over his cock while I sucked it, and Joe mimicked my
movements by moving his tongue all over mine. It felt so good. I took his
cock out of my mouth for a second and got my thumb wet before taking him
back into my mouth. I didn't even have to move; Joe was face fucking me,
hard. I explored his ass crack until my thumb found his boy hole. I gently
applied pressure until my thumb popped into him. Joe squealed with
pleasure. I slowly worked my thumb in as far as I could get it while he
continued pounding away at my face.

Joe was really going after my cock with his mouth, slurping while he
sucked. I couldn't take much more of this. Then Joe copied me once again
and put a finger into my ass. It felt amazing. I started thrusting into his
mouth, being mindful not to push too hard. Joe kept on sucking me like a
champ, all the while working his little finger inside my ass.

Joe suddenly let go of my cock, and for a second I was worried that I hurt
him until he started yelling, "oh god, oh god, I'm gonna cum Mark. I'm
gonna cum!" I felt his hole tighten around my finger as he thrust even
harder into my mouth before finally exploding one, two, then three shots of
delicious boy cum into my mouth. I swallowed eagerly, making sure to get
each drop of the delicious nectar. Joe slowed his humping as he came down
from his climax. "Stop, stop it tickles," he said as I tongued his
sensitive head. Reluctantly, I released him from my mouth and he climbed
off of me. "That was amazing," he said in between heavy breaths.

"I'm glad. We should probably get moving though if we don't wanna be late,"
I said despite my raging hard boner.

I started getting off the bed until Joe said, "let me finish you off real
quick. Just stand at the edge of the bed," he commanded. I stood there as
Joe moved to a sitting position before taking my hard, wet cock back into
his mouth. Once again he made it about two thirds of the way down before
having to stop. He grabbed the rest with his hand and started stroking as
he sucked.

"Yea, Joe, just like that. I'm almost there," I said as I looked down at
the beautiful scene in front of me. Joe's head bobbed back and forth on my
cock. He used his tongue to explore my cock, rubbing it all over the head.
He started to pick up the pace, sucking even harder. "God, I'm gonna cum
Joe!" I said as I felt my balls stirring. I expected Joe to release me, but
he kept on sucking. I placed my hands on his shoulders in fear that my
knees would give out.

"Unngghhhhhh," I moaned loudly as I felt myself explode into his mouth. Joe
started swallowing as much of my load as he could, but it was so big that
he started coughing and took his mouth of my dick. Cum dripped down his
chin while it dribbled out of my cock. When Joe used his finger to scoop
the cum off his chin and into his mouth, I swear I could have cum again.
What a little horn dog I thought to myself. Joe leaned his head forward and
licked the cum off of my still hard cock until it was all gone.

"Oh my god, Joe, that was the best blow job I've ever gotten," I said,
still panting from my orgasm.

"Really?" he said after taking one final swallow of my cum.

"Really. Now, no matter how much I wish we could just stay here and play
with each other, we really need to get going," I said glancing at my watch.
We were cutting it close.

"Okay," he said climbing off the bed and over to his dresser. He pulled out
his speedo and started putting it on. "Bring a suit with you, okay? We can
swim after practice."

"Okay," I said while I put my clothes back on. Joe put a pair of shorts on
over his speedo and grabbed a t-shirt. We were both dressed and ready to
go, just in time.

"Alright, let's go," I said heading down the stairs. I quickly grabbed my
suit from my room. I wished I could wear my speedo, but I knew I was likely
going to get hard watching all the young boys running around in speedos.

We got into the car and headed towards the pool. "How many kids are on the
team?" I asked.

"I dunno, 30 or 40. I'm one of the older kids, but there are a few older
than me and a bunch who are younger. Most of my friends are my age though,"
he informed me.

"Gotcha. Your team any good?"

"We're all right I guess. We have ten meets every year before the
championships. Last year I think we won seven, and we came in fourth out of
20 at the championships."

"Wow, that's pretty good. When I was your age, my team was terrible. We
almost always lost. It was still fun though."

"I'm one of the best on my team," Joe said proudly. "Sometimes I swim in
the 13-14 races if they need me to."

"Well, we're here," I said, pulling into the parking lot. I parked the car
and we headed towards the entrance. As we walked, I heard a boy yell out
"HEY JOE!" We both turned to see a boy Joe's age walking towards us. He was
a little shorter than Joe and a little chubby, but still extremely cute.

"Hey Carson!" Joe yelled back. We waited for the boy to catch up to us. He
was even cuter close up. He had tan skin, a shade darker than Joe's, and
deep brown eyes. He had medium length black hair on top of his head. He
wasn't wearing a shirt, and when he reached up to give Joe a high five I
could see he didn't have any armpit hair. I also noticed his nipples, which
were bigger and darker than Joe's. I felt my cock stir in my pants.

"Mark, this is my friend Carson," Joe introduced.

"Hey Carson, I'm Mark. I'm watching Joe for the summer," I said, offering
him my hand. He politely shook my hand, saying "nice to meet you," while
looking me in the eyes. Unlike a lot of kids, he had manners, which I
respected.

"C'mon, let's go!" Joe said, running ahead with Carson. I followed behind,
through the gate, and down the steps where a group of 30 something boys and
girls stood in front of who I assumed to be the two coaches, a guy and a
girl. They looked to be no older than me.

"Alright kids, quiet down," the guy told the chattering children. "Most of
you know me from last year, but for those of you who don't, I'm Coach
Thomas. Just call me Tom though, okay? This is Kelly, and she'll be the
other coach this year. Now, before we start swimming, I'd like everyone who
was on the team last year over here with me," he said gesturing to his
left, "and everyone who's new is going to be over there with Kelly." The
kids started talking again as they moved around to form two different
groups. Roughly 20 of them went over to Tom's side while the rest went with
Kelly.

I couldn't help but notice all the cute little boys running around. They
ranged in age from 6 to 14. They were all different shapes and sizes, but
they were all cute in their own way. I didn't want to be caught staring, so
I looked around for other adults. I saw some of the other
parents/babysitters sitting at some tables off to the side of the pool, so
I made my way over there. I sat down at a chair, and the man next to me
said, "Hello there. I'm Chuck."

"Hey Chuck, Mark, nice to meet you," I said shaking his hand. Chuck looked
to be in his late 30s. Chuck was a handsome man with close cropped blond
hair and green eyes. He appeared to be in good shape, and I found him
attractive.

"I'm assuming you're watching one of these kids for the summer? You look
too young to be a parent."

"Yep. I'm watching Joe Miller. His parents, Patty and Kyle, are out of the
country for the summer."

"Oh yes, I know the Millers well. Nice people. I'm here with my son, Eric.
This is his first year on the team. Not a strong swimmer, but I'm hoping
he'll be okay."

"I'm sure he'll be fine. Which one is he?" I asked.

"Right over there." Chuck pointed towards the smaller group, and I was able
to pick Eric out right away.

"I can guess which one is yours. He looks just like you," I said. Eric was
basically a smaller version of Chuck, but with longer hair. He was less
than five feet tall and a little skinny.

"Yep, spitting image of his dad." Chuck introduced me to the other adults
sitting at the table. There were 6 of us. Chuck told me most of the kids
just walked or rode their bikes over here. We all sat and chatted while the
kids went through various swimming drills in the pool. Every once in a
while, I would steal a glance over at the kids and check them out. They
were all so sexy in their tight, light blue speedos.

About an hour later I heard Tom blow his whistle and tell the kids to get
out of the pool, practice was over. Once they were all out, Tom said a few
words before dismissing them. Joe and Carson immediately jumped back into
the pool.

"Well, I guess it's that time. Nice to meet you, Mark. I'm sure I'll be
seeing you around," Chuck said as he got up from his chair.

"See ya around," I replied as he met Eric and gave him a big hug. I got up
too and walked to the edge. "Hey, Joe, come here real quick!" I yelled out.

He swam up to the side and asked, "did you see me out there?"

"Sure did buddy. You looked great. I take it you want to stay for a little
bit and swim?"

"Is that cool?" Joe asked.

"Of course bud. In fact, I'm going to go put my suit on. Be right back." I
went back to the table to grab my bag and headed towards the locker room. I
saw Chuck sitting on the phone outside the locker room. He waved me over
and said, "hold on" into the phone. He put his hand over the mic, saying "
guess I'll see you sooner than I thought. Listen, can you do me a favor? I
really need to take this call and I can't hear with all these kids running
around. Eric's in their showering before we head home. Can you let him know
I'm waiting in the car?"

"Sure thing," I said back.

"Thanks man." He placed the phone back to his ear and headed out towards
his car.

I walked into the locker room to find a few boys in the process of
changing. One, maybe 13 years old, was completely naked. Not wanting to
seem obvious, I kept walking towards the changing area instead of staring.
"Eric?" I called out.

"Yea?" a high pitched voice replied from one of the shower stalls.

"Your dad had to take a phone call. He's waiting in the car for you."

"Okay, I'm coming," he replied. I put my bag down on one of the benches and
got my suit out. The last of the boys left the locker room just as Eric
opened the door to the shower. "Hey," he said, taking a spot a few feet
down from me. He was dripping wet and completely naked, and I couldn't keep
myself from admiring him. His tiny cock rested against his tight little
ball sack. He didn't have a single hair on him. He clearly wasn't shy, even
asking for my name.

"I'm Mark," I said, "I met your dad during practice. He said this is your
first year. Did you like it?" I asked, trying desperately to maintain eye
contact.

"It was alright," he replied. He grabbed his towel and started to dry his
hair. With his towel blocking his vision, I took a long, hard stare at his
naked body. He was scrawny enough that I could count his ribs. His tiny
pink nipples were super sexy. His soft boy cock couldn't have been more
than two inches long, and I guessed it wasn't much longer hard. Realizing I
still had to change, I finally stopped staring before my cock got any
harder.

While Eric continued drying his mess of hair, I quickly took my pants off
hoping to keep him from seeing my half hard dick. I was shocked when I
heard that high pitched voice say, "yours is almost as big as my dad's."

"What?" was all I managed to get out.

"Yours is big, but my dad's is even bigger when it gets hard," he said. All
I could think was "what the hell?"

"Uhh, thanks. Good to know," was all I could say.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to say that. It just slipped out," he said as his
face got red.

"It's okay. I don't mind you looking at it," I said back to him, now that I
had regained some composure.

"Okay, cool," he said as he continued drying off. I figured "he looked at
mine, so I guess I can keep looking at his" while I openly stared at him
toweling off. He started to dry his crotch, looking at me while he did it.
I looked back at him and smiled, not caring that I was fully erect. He kept
rubbing his towel over his crotch, and I noticed that he was hard now too.
His tiny pecker was maybe 3.5 inches and hard as a nail.

I looked at Eric and said, reluctantly, "you should probably stop before
someone comes in."

"Okay. Maybe some other time," he said seductively. He dropped his towel,
gave his dick a few long, slow strokes, then turned away from me. "Now's
the time for modesty?" I thought to myself, before watching Eric slowly
bend over to reach into his bag. He lingered that way for a few moments,
showing off his beautiful little butt. His pink hole winked back at me. I
couldn't help myself, and I started to jack my cock. He pulled out a pair
of small white briefs and turned back towards me. I didn't let go off my
dick and just kept stroking.

"You sure you don't want some help with that?" Eric asked in a sexy voice.
"I'm really good."

I couldn't resist. "Okay, but in here," I said indicating the shower stall.
I quickly walked in with Eric behind me. I put my back against the wall as
he closed the door. He got on his knees in front of me and placed his mouth
on the tip of my leaking cock. He expertly worked his way down, taking my
whole package into his mouth and throat. This kid wasn't lying when he said
he was good.

"Oh, fuck yea," I said as he worked my shaft. He was sucking hard while
deepthroating my cock, using his hand to massage my balls. He worked his
way back and forth, never missing a beat, taking the whole thing in every
time. I placed my hand on the back of his head and thrust forward, matching
his rhythm. He looked up at me, smiling with his jade green eyes.

I kept face fucking the adorable 11 year old boy while he handled my cock
like a pro. I wished I could make this last longer, but I knew I shouldn't
linger in here too long. What if Chuck finished his call and came looking
for Eric? "Oh god, here it cums," I moaned. For the second time that day, I
blew my load into a little boys mouth. He swallowed every last drop before
slowly releasing my cock.

"Told you I was good," he said as he stood up. I looked down at his still
hard cock before he turned, walking back into the changing area. I took a
few deep breaths as my cock softened before following him out.

"You don't want me to finish you off?" I asked. He was completely dressed
and putting his things into his bag.

"Don't worry," he answered, "my dad will take care of it at home. Bye!" he
said, walking away. I was speechless. Chuck and Eric have sex? My mind was
blown. The mental image made my cock start to come back to life. I was
definitely going to follow up on this.

I finally put my suit on and left the locker room to go down to the pool.
Joe and Carson were tossing a football back and forth. I yelled
"CANNONBALL!" and jumped into the pool next to Joe, making a huge splash.
He and Carson both started laughing.

"What took you so long?" Joe asked.

"I had to go to the bathroom," I lied. I was going to tell Joe what
happened, but this wasn't the time or place.

We spent the next hour throwing the football, playing some basketball, and
just horsing around. At one point, Joe and Carson wanted me to lift them up
and throw them, which I was glad to do. I grabbed Carson and had him place
his feet in my right hand while my left hand innocently rested on his plumb
bubble butt. It felt amazing through the thin material of his speedo. "One.
Two. Three!" I shouted, heaving him in the air. I repeated this a few times
with both of them, relishing each opportunity to put my hand on their asses.

About an hour later, Carson's mom Linda showed up to take him home. I
introduced myself and made small talk while Carson went and changed. Joe
came up and said hi before asking, "can Carson come over later?"

"That's okay with me. Linda?"

"Yea no problem. I need to take him shopping for some new summer clothes
after we stop at home, but after that I'll drop him off. Maybe around 5
o'clock?"

"Sounds great," I said, already picturing the potential fun the three of us
could have. Carson emerged a few minutes later and Joe told him the good
news.

"Awesome! I'll see you later dude!" he said excitedly before leaving the
pool with Linda.

"Ready to go, bud?" I asked.

"Yea, we can just shower and change at home," he said with a wink. Man, was
this kid horny or what? On the drive home we talked about the swim team and
how Joe looked out there. I told him he was one of the best on the team,
which made him smile from ear to ear.

When we got home, Joe and I went into his parents room to shower. They have
one of those big, glass door showers, complete with a small bench inside. I
turned the water on while Joe slowly stripped off his wet speedo, revealing
his cute cock and balls, which were shriveled from the cold waters of the
pool.

"Looks like we need to warm you up," I said while pulling my own suit off.

"Same with you," he replied, pointing at my own shriveled nut sack. "Why do
balls do that anyway?" he asked sincerely.

"Well," I explained, "our balls like to be warm to help with semen
production. So when we jump into a cold pool they shrivel up so that
they're closer to our bodies. It helps them stay warm."

"Huh," he said, stepping into the steamy shower. I followed close behind.

"Here, let me wash your hair." I grabbed the bottle of shampoo and worked
it into a lather. I gently massaged the shampoo into his hair and scalp,
making Joe exhale a long, deep breath of relaxation.

"Feels nice," he said as I continued massaging. When I was finished I moved
him under the spray to rinse his hair. Then I grabbed the washcloth,
squirted some soap in it, and sat down on the bench to wash his body. I had
him turn around so that his back was facing me. I started by rubbing the
rag over his shoulder blades and upper back, really working it in there to
help him release the tension from practice. Then I worked the cloth down
each arm before continuing my way down his back. I skipped over his ass,
where the scrape from yesterday was still visible, and worked my way down
his quads and calves. I gently lifted each leg so I could wash his cute,
tiny feet. He giggled a bit as I wiggled the cloth around his toes.

I finished with his feet and took the rag back to his sweet little ass. I
gently pushed each mound of flesh around before ditching the rag and
sticking my hand between his crack. I slowly worked my soapy hand up and
down his warm divide, tickling his hole with each pass. Joe leaned forward
a bit to give me easier access, and I continued my probing of his most
sacred hole. I lightly pressed down with my index finger until it slid in
to the first knuckle. "Ooof," Joe grunted.

"Sorry, did that hurt?" I asked, withdrawing my finger.

"Just a little, but I liked it yesterday. It doesn't exactly hurt, only
kinda, but the way it hurts feels really good, do you know what I mean?"

"I know what you mean. You just have to relax, and push out like you're
pooping, and it'll slide right in. For now, though, turn around so I can
finish washing you," I said. Joe turned and faced me, and his hard little
nail was pointing right in my face. He gently pushed it towards my mouth,
but I told him "not yet," before grabbing the wash cloth again.

I slid the wash cloth over his torso, paying special attention to his tiny
nipples. Joe seemed to like that, cooing softly. I moved my way down to his
navel, then skipped his crotch and finished washing his legs. "You're so
sexy, Joe," I said as I took the wash cloth to his genitals. I gently
washed his cock and balls, eventually dropping the rag and using just my
hand. I gently jacked off his tiny cock, and Joe cooed out once again. I
could tell he was already about to cum, and I wanted him to wait.

"Rinse off," I said, guiding him under the water. When all the suds were
gone, he told me it was his turn to wash me. I remained on the bench while
Joe gave me the same head and scalp massage I gave him. Feeling his tiny
hands working the shampoo into my hair made my cock even harder. I was
leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto the floor of the shower. Joe had me
rinse my hair, then he stood on the bench and had me turn my back to him.
Again he copied my movements, massaging my shoulders with the soapy wash
cloth. Then he climbed down off the bench, washed my legs and feet, then
returned the cloth to my ass.

Joe really seemed to like my ass. "It's not very hairy," he informed me. "A
lot of the older guys at the pool have hairy asses," he said as he
continued to run the cloth over my cheeks. Then he had me turn around so he
could wash my front. I bent down a little bit so he wouldn't have to stand
on the bench again. He washed my torso and then my legs before returning to
my rock hard boner. He didn't even wash it, opting instead to grab it with
his little hand. He slowly started jacking me off.

"That feels so good," I said, reaching down to take hold of his pecker. We
stood there and jacked each other off under the warm cascading water. Joe
was getting better at jacking me off, able to find a smooth rhythm. He
surprised me by taking the initiative and sitting on the bench before
wrapping his little mouth around my cock head. "Ooooahhh," I moaned.

He released my dick for a second and looked up at me. "I think you're sexy,
too," he said before taking me back into his mouth. He slowly worked his
way down, taking almost four inches before having to stop.

"Try breathing through your nose," I encouraged. I felt the warm breath
from his nostrils on the shaft of my cock, making me shiver. I reached down
to grab his dick again, and he moaned in pleasure on my cock. I shuddered
in pleasure. "That's great Joe. You're getting good at this." He grabbed
the base of my shaft with his hand and jacked me off while he blew me.
"Just hold it in your mouth for a minute and suck on it like a straw." He
did as I asked. "Now, try to open up your throat and slowly move down my
cock."

Joe continued sucking while he tried to take even more of my cock into his
mouth and down his throat. Eventually more of my cock disappeared into his
mouth until suddenly I felt his nose on my pubes. "Wow, Joe, you deep
throated me," I said in surprise. He was a fast learner. He slowly worked
his way back up towards my head before moving back down. He was able to
take the whole thing in again, with only a little bit of difficulty.

I was really enjoying this, but I didn't want to cum yet. "Mmmm, Joe,
you're gonna make me cum," I said as I pulled my cock from his mouth.

"Isn't that the point?" he asked cheekily.

"Well, yea, but the longer you make it last, the better it feels at the
end. C'mon, let's move to the bed," I said, shutting off the water. We got
out and I grabbed a towel. I gently dried him off from head to toe, paying
special attention to his throbbing member. Once he was dry I toweled myself
off, then we moved into the bedroom.

Joe jumped onto the bed and rested on his back with his legs spread wide
open. I immediately dove between his legs and hungrily took his cock into
my mouth. I was slurping and sucking hard. "Oh man that feels so good
Mark," he said softly. I wanted to show him the power of making it last, so
I slowed down, moving up and down his cock at a snails pace. I took him all
the way into my mouth until my nose rested in his pubic bone. I remained
there and gently sucked like a calf on its mother's tit. "Oh wow," Joe
sighed. I alternated the pressure between soft and hard sucking, which Joe
really liked. He started writhing around on the bed and gently began
humping my mouth.

I released his cock with a "pop," and said "stand up for a second" as I
worked my way under him. Once I was in position, I guided him back down
until his ass was right above my face. I moved him down even more and
started eating his ass.

"OOOOH!" Joe shouted out in pleasure. I vigorously worked my tongue all
over his hole. Joe started rhythmically grinding on my face. I probed at
his hole, and I felt Joe push slightly like I told him to earlier, and my
tongue slipped into his sweet boy pucker. Joe moaned loudly once again.

His hole tasted so good. I tried as hard as I could to get as much of my
tongue inside him as I could. Joe continued moaning loudly as I got his ass
hole wetter and wetter. I sucked on his hole while I probed with my tongue.
There's nothing like the taste of a hole fresh out of the shower.

"Oooh, stop, stop, I'm gonna cummm" Joe moaned loudly. I reluctantly
complied and Joe got up off of my face. "I wanna suck yours now," he said,
crawling in between my legs. He expertly took my cock into his mouth, deep
throating me on the first try.

"God damn, Joe, that's amazing." Joe moaned in acknowledgement. He was
aggressively sucking on my dick. He would switch from holding it completely
in his mouth and throat and gliding up and down. "Use your tongue on the
head," I said in between breaths. He did as I said, exploring all of my
cock with his tongue.

He let go off my cock and immediately grabbed it with his hand. He started
sucking on my big balls while he jacked me off. The mixture of spit and
pre-cum had my cock super slick and slippery. "Oh fuck Joe, I don't know
how much longer I can last," I exhaled loudly. Joe didn't skip a beat,
jacking me off with ease. Eventually he left my balls and took my cock back
into his mouth, swallowing it whole. I wasn't going to last much longer.

When I started bobbing up and down and sucking as hard as he could, I was
sent over the edge. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum Joe, I'm... gonna... CUM!" I shouted
as I exploded into his mouth. He immediately started swallowing my load as
I shot down his throat. He was able to get most of it this time before it
started dribbling out the side of his mouth. When I finally stopped
shooting, Joe tightly wrapped his lips around my cock and milked every last
drop of cum out of me. When he finally released me, he licked all the cum
off his lips and smiled at me.

"How was that?"

"Joe, holy shit, that was the best blow job I've ever gotten," I said,
exhausted from the powerful orgasm, and I meant it. "Now, bring that
beautiful dick of yours up her." Joe moved up my chest until his cock was
in my face. I got my fingers nice and wet with my spit before I swallowed
his cock. I moved my hand around to his ass and found his boy hole, probing
with my middle finger. Eventually it popped it, and Joe yelped in pleasure.
He relaxed his hole and let more of my finger in until I felt the bottom
knuckle press against his hole.

Slowly, I worked my finger around inside his ass. Joe really enjoyed it and
started to face fuck me. His balls were hanging down now, and they were
slapping into my chin. "Oh fuck that feels good!" he cried out. I let him
do most of the work on my mouth while I kept fingering his ass hole. Then I
rolled him over to his back, all while keeping my mouth around his rock
hard cock. I slowed down the pace, gently working my way up and down. His
shaft was slick with saliva.

I took my finger out of his ass and brought it to my mouth. I sucked on it,
relishing the taste of his hole. I stuck my pointer finger in there as well
and got it nice and wet before returning to his ass. "I'm gonna try to add
another finger, okay? If it hurts just let me know and I'll stop."

"Okay."

I moved my hand to his ass and put both fingers against his hole. "Just
relax," I said softly while applying some slight pressure. When both finger
tips went in, Joe let out a small whimper. "You okay?" I asked. The last
thing I wanted was to hurt him.

"Yess, keep going," he moaned out. I continued applying pressure until my
fingers went in to the second knuckle, where I stopped again. I left my
fingers there for a minute to let him get used to the new sensation. When
his breathing slowed down a bit, I pushed my fingers in again. "Mmmm, that
feels good," he sighed. I kept pushing until my fingers were all the way
in. "Yessssss."

I took his cock back in to my mouth and slowly worked my way up and down.
When I started to withdraw my fingers, Joe moaned again. "Put em back in,"
he said. I complied, pushing my fingers all the way into his hole. Once
fully inserted, I moved them around until I found his little prostate. This
made Joe jump a little bit from the pleasure.

I knew he would cum soon, so I increased the intensity of my sucking. Joe
moved his ass in rhythm with my fingers while humping my mouth. "Oh fuck, I
think I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, oh god yes, oh yesssss.... ungghghhgh!!!" he
yelled. I felt his hole tighten around my fingers as his cock began to
pulse. He started shooting his sweet cum into my mouth, and I eagerly
swallowed it. Three big shots exploded onto my tongue before the rest
started to dribble out. I kept sucking him, making him writhe around in
pleasure. When the sensation finally became too great, he pulled his cock
out of my mouth. I removed my fingers from his hole.

"Oh.... my.... god...." he said with heavy breaths.

"Good?"

"Great!"

I moved my head up next to his and looked deeply into his crystal blue
eyes. We kissed on the mouth, hard. Our tongues tangled with each others
while he came down from his powerful orgasm. Finally, he broke the kiss. "I
think I love you, Mark," he said with absolute sincerity.

"I think I love you too, Joe," I said back, and I meant it. I was
definitely falling in love with this boy.

"I think Carson will play with us later," he said. I felt my cock twitch.

"Why do you think that?"

"Well, we've jacked off together before, and I know he's gay. Why wouldn't
he want to?"

"That's a good question. You should ask him when he gets here later," I
said while visualizing Joe's cute friend naked and in bed with us.

I didn't think this summer could get any better, but I was soon going to
find out just how wrong I was!




I hope you liked reading this story. Thanks to everyone for the emails.
Thanks also to those of you who sent suggestions regarding
editing/formatting. I'll try to take those into account. I don't really
have a story outline or anything, I'm just kind of writing this off the top
of my head and seeing where it goes. That being said, if anyone reading
this is also a writer and has any suggestions on building a story arc or
outline or whatever I would love to hear from you. jwc3097@gmail.com